Two days later.

"Fourth round, shoot!"

Bang bang ...

The roar of artillery salvos was heard from the rear of the position.

A few seconds later, there was a howl of countless heavy objects breaking through the air.

The plain in front of the position burst open a wall of fire that has no edge.

Violent shock waves, even from a distance of several kilometers, can shave a person's face.

It can be seen that under the indiscriminate bombardment of ultra-long-distance heavy bombardment artillery, the three or four thousand demonic beasts that rushed out of the forest were blown into minced meat all over the ground in the mournful roar.

Even the subspecies of Kodomon, which was previously known as a positional nightmare, has become a paper tiger in the face of this heavy artillery provided by the Kota Nation.

If you are hit directly, you will be crushed on the spot.

Even if it is shot crooked, this wave of saturation bombing can peel and dismantle it from all directions.

"Blocked! Zero casualties again!! ”

When the smoke cleared, the warrior monks in the front row saw that only the charred corpses of the demonic beasts were left on the plain, and they erupted in cheers.

The positional defense has been maintained for two days.

Although the interval between the monsters rushing out of the forest became more and more frequent during this period, with their excellent position layout and tactical arrangement, they were all easily resolved by humans one by one.

This time, it is already the sixty-third time that zero casualties have been recorded.

Cumulative kills of Warcraft: more than 75,000.

For the war, such data can undoubtedly boost morale to a great extent.

Some of the warrior monks in the front row, who were a little apprehensive two days ago, are now also high-spirited.

It's just that Zheng Qian, who was sitting on the stone, looked at this scene, but his mood couldn't get better.

It's too fast.

Each Warcraft attack is more numerous than the last one, and even with ultra-long-range heavy bombardment artillery, at this trend, the number will soon increase to the point where a saturation bombardment cannot be completely extinguished.

And the frequency of the monsters rushing out of the forest is getting faster and faster.

Heavy bombardment guns take 70 to 80 seconds to reload.

The interval between this recent Warcraft invasion was just over 20 minutes.

Keep in mind that the first day can be separated by several hours.

If this continues, soon the speed of the Warcraft invasion will be faster than the speed of reloading.

"Hey! Not again! All on alert! ”

With an exclamation from the front row.

Sure enough, the distant forest collapsed again.

Thousands of demonic beasts rushed out of the forest and headed for their positions.

Zheng Qian closed his pocket watch.

17 minutes and 35 seconds, more than 4,300.

Sure enough, the time was shortened again, and there were more than last time.

Looking at the plains that had been blown into a basin, Zheng Qian's brows couldn't help but lock.

"Oh, that's a problem."

Thundered!

As soon as General Long finished speaking, the flames of heavy bombardment rose again on the other side of the horizon.

The earth trembled violently.

You can see the spectacular scene of pieces of demonic beasts turning into rubble.

"What's the trouble?" Zheng Qian took out a gold coin, put it on his fist, and flipped back and forth along his fingers.

General Long held the saber at his waist, looked into the distance, and said with a play-like expression: "The frequency and number are getting bigger and bigger, and if this continues, human beings will be in big trouble~"

"There are fish that have slipped through the net, all units pay attention!"

I saw dozens of demonic beasts rushing out of the sea of fire.

One round of bombing, but not all of them were annihilated?

Fortunately, all of these monsters were seriously injured, and none of them had HP higher than a quarter.

Zheng Qian grabbed the stone on the ground and threw it violently.

Nearly half of them, the best state of the monsters all died with headshots.

The remaining ones were too seriously injured, and letting them rush to the position to fight with the warrior monks in the front row should not cause casualties, but could also have the effect of warming up the soldiers, so Zheng Qian deliberately did not kill.

Throwing stones, Zheng Qian casually watched the soldiers fighting these demonic beasts, and said, "Human trouble? Say as if you're not human. ”

"Haha, what are you talking about, of course I'm human, I mean, we're in big trouble."

Zheng Qian stopped throwing stones, turned his head and glanced at him, and then turned his head back to look at the scorched earth in front of him.

"Anyway, why have you been following me? Two people in a group, but the two should be separated by 500 meters to be the optimal solution, and I didn't hear clearly when the tactics were distributed? ”

"Oh, I want to too."

General Long waved his hand and said, "But following you, I always have an inexplicable sense of intimacy, I don't know why?"

You say, could this be the so-called fate?

Now that the position is still holding up, you can let me stay longer. ”

Zheng Qian collected his nose and said indifferently: "Whatever you want." ”

General Long behind him smiled, didn't say anything, just stood quietly behind Zheng Qian.

And yet at this moment.

"Hey, what's wrong with it again? Didn't it just end? ”

At that moment, there was another strange noise in the forest.

Again? It's only been two or three minutes.

Zheng Qian couldn't help frowning and looked fixedly.

I saw a large area of forest collapse.

A mighty tide of beasts poured out of the forest.

Zheng Qian was shocked.

This time, as many as 350,000 heads rushed out of the forest, and the number has increased tenfold.

What's going on?

Take a closer look.

I saw a burly and huge figure appear in the center of the herd.

Is that......

Minotaur?!

Level: Lv96.

Stronger than the one who attacked that night?

"Boss-level Monster! All staff, get ready for battle! ”

As the observers chanted in unison, the preparation bell rang throughout the front-row theater.

"Oh~ this is amazing."

When General Long saw this scene, he actually whistled.

The Minotaur, a magical beast, has a natural skill that can reduce the pain of surrounding magical beasts and increase all their attributes by 10%.

That's why the monster that night was so strong and so fierce.

It's just that even with this skill, there were only more than 800 magical beasts that night, and the effect was not very good.

But this time is different.

Nearly 40,000 demonic beasts have been blessed with this skill, and the effect is extraordinary.

Under the leadership of the Minotaur, these magical beasts frantically flocked to the battlefield like locusts in the harvest season.

The earth roared in their trampling.

The soldiers turned pale with fright.

Where have humans ever seen a group of Warcraft on this scale?

The Monster herd soon entered the bombing zone.

Accompanied by the soaring flames, a large number of demonic beasts were blown up to a height of 100 meters.

The entire position was raining heavy rain of blood and flesh.

But...

When the smoke clears.

There are still nearly 10,000 demonic beasts still surviving.

More than half of them were injured, but the Minotaur in the center was unscathed.

No matter how strong the heavy artillery of the Kota Kingdom is, it can't cope with the boss-level monsters in the final analysis.

"These monsters are large in number, but they are too scattered, and the Minotaur has basic intelligence and will command, and the effect of heavy bombardment is limited."

Zheng Qian judged the root cause with 10,000 eyes.

The lethality of the heavy bombing cannon can only reach its peak when the number of monsters reaches its peak and the entire battlefield is crowded with monsters.

With only tens of thousands of demonic beasts, it is a blessing that the first shot can cut off seventy percent.

The Minotaur is intelligent and will command the herds to spread them out as much as possible and reduce the effectiveness of the bombardment.

The second and third rounds of shelling soon came as scheduled.

As Zheng Qian expected.

Under the leadership of the Minotaur, the smaller the herd, the more scattered it became, and the smaller the number of casualties per shell.

By the end of the fourth round of shelling, the herd had rushed to a kilometer from the front of the position.

The heavy bombardment gun needs to be reloaded, and this distance is too late to blow up another round.

But the number of demonic beasts is still nearly a thousand.

Nearly a third of them suffered minor or no injuries.

And behind them, the Warcraft Forest has begun to turmoil again.

The next round of Warcraft attacks is already close at hand.

Finally, is it about to reach the peak?

The warrior monks are ready to charge.

Zheng Qian also got up and prepared to fight.

And yet at this moment.

Suddenly, a red comet burst through the sky.

Like a sniper bullet, it went straight for the Minotaur!

The Minotaur reacted immediately, picking up his stone axe and slashing at the comet.

However...

Boom!

It's like cutting a photo in two.

The stone axe and head of the Minotaur cut through a red line and slowly slid down the red line.

At the cut in his neck, blood spurted to a height of forty or fifty meters.

When the silver armor hit the ground.

The entire front row of warrior monks was boiling.

"It's the War King!"

"The War King is here!"

"The King of War slashed the boss with one sword!"

That's right, it was none other than Zhao Aotian, the king of war.

When he heard that there was a boss-level demonic beast on the front line, he used his flying magic to go directly to the scene.

At present, the Warcraft attack has not yet reached its peak, and most of the departments are on standby.

Since he vacated his shot, he shouldn't let the fighters in the front row die in vain at the hands of the first boss monster, which will only increase casualties.

This is a very well understood logic.

Zhao Aotian landed.

The ruby jade super holy sword Icarus swung out a dazzling sword shadow.

Countless energy sword rains fell from the sky, and within a radius of 100 meters, twenty or thirty demonic beasts were all nailed to the ground.

Zhao Aotian turned around and shouted at the soldiers in the front row: "Fear will only become a butcher's knife to cut off your head!" Go forward, any strong enemy is a paper tiger.

In this battle, we protect Chuandong, not the strong to protect you!

Everyone, move, attack!! ”

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